Dry heat and wakefulness, low voice and wheezing, injured people and insecure people warm each other, trying to warm themselves with each other's temperature, but suddenly found that after warmth, the body is colder.

Ding Yiyi sat up and rubbed her sore waist. The white sheets around her were slightly disordered, which reminded her of the madness of last night. "How did you get to the last step?" She muttered, got out of bed and just walked into the bathroom with her slippers on. Suddenly she turned around and cried out, "Chengbao?"

Quietly around, Chengbao did not run to her with her tail wagging as usual, and she cried again...